I was settled into evening camp life. I had already taken my ski boots off and was sitting in the megalite melting snow for cooking water and for some tea.
I had poured the boiling water to rehydrate my dinner and was sipping my tea waiting when I noticed the colour inside the little cooking shelter had changed. I put everything aside and ran out to check the sky and saw it flashing off right over the western edge of Raft Mountain.
I popped into my tent to grab the camera and trotted through the snow in my little puffy hut booties trying to find a clear shot of the action.
I have a full trip report on my website:
https://www.davemarkel.com/trip-reports/caligata-ski-camp-trip-report
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